Textbooks, Tests and Oh, College - [Newtmas AU]

Road Trips .XIX

"You're insecure! Don't know what for," Thomas blasted the radio as he dramatically sang along to the teenage boyband song.

"I'm trying to pay attention to the road and you're being distracting," Newt said, biting his lip to stop himself from laughing.

"You're turning heads when you walk through the door-or-or," Thomas wiggled his eyebrows at Newt.

Newt shook his head and tried to keep his eyes off his boyfriend who was dancing in his seat.

"EVERYONE ELSE IN THE ROOM CAN SEE IT, EVERYONE ELSE BUT YOU!!!" Thomas screamed as he flopped around in his seat.

Newt couldn't help it and he started laughing as he gripped the steering wheel tighter.

"Baby you light up my world like nobody else, they way that you flip you hair gets me overwhelmed," Thomas winked at Newt which made him laugh even harder.

Thomas gave him a lingering kiss him on the cheek, then went back to singing.

"If only you saw what I can see, you'd understand why I want you so desperately," Thomas swung his hand to his mouth as if to use his fist as a microphone but he banged it hard on the window and yelped in pain.

At this point Newt was in tears he was laughing so hard.

"That's not funny! I think I broke my hand!" Thomas yelled over the music.

"It's your fault for trying to seduce me with One Direction."

"It was totally working!" Thomas grinned but winced as he moved his hand.

Newt turned down the radio and held out his hand, keeping one on the wheel.

"Give it here," he sighed as Thomas kissed his own fingers.

"Gladly," Thomas grinned as he gently intertwined his injured fingers with Newt's.

"You are such a child sometimes Tommy," Newt shot him a smile before turning into an exit along the through way.

"Where are we going?" Thomas watched out the window curiously.

"I need food," Newt stated, "I can't survive another hour and a half of driving without something in my stomach."

"You're fault for going to college on the other side of the state," Thomas teased.

"Oh slim it, then I wouldn't have met you!"

"Oh yeah," Thomas grinned, "good choice then, I like the fact that you met me."

Newt rolled his eyes as they looked for some type of food place to go to.

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"I don't get it," Newt swallowed a piece of his hamburger as he stared at Thomas.

"Don't get what?"

"You eat this crap but you still have a sexy as hell 6 pack of abs!" Newt motioned to the Big Mac and large fries on the table in front of Thomas.

Thomas shrugged, "I was just blessed with hot genes. And hey I don't here you complaining about my body."

"I'm definitely not complaining, just pointing out the unfairness of your metabolism."

"You sound like my 6th grade science teacher," Thomas laughed as he flicked a French fry at Newt.

"Was he hot?"

"She was stunning," Thomas winked and bit his lip to stop himself from laughing.

Newt rolled his eyes and took another bite of him hamburger.